Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 882 The Reshuffled World 38
"Ma'am, I've been waiting for a long time. I'll take you home."

The man stretched out his hand to her, even in such a critical moment, there was still an unruly smile on the corner of his lips.

Under Su Mo's dazed gaze, he directly took her hand and brought her into his arms. Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, the aliens who were blocking the entrance of the passage hurriedly crowded into the passage. The congestion slowed down the speed instead.

Su Mo turned around and stretched out his hand to the person who was still standing there.

The man smiled and shook his head: "Sir, let's go. You are a good commander, but I can't abandon my brothers on the battleship."

At this moment, those aliens who had squeezed into the passage also rushed towards Su Mo.

Han Ci resolutely lowered the hatch in front of her, blocking the foreigners who came rushing out of the door.He started the battleship, dodged the artillery fire from the main battleships that swarmed out to surround them, and headed home.

When the battleship finally escaped from the danger zone, he suddenly remembered that the people behind him had been silent for a long time.

He finally took the time to look at the back seat, but saw the little girl in the back seat who was thinking about something with her head down.

He raised his lips and turned his eyes back to focus on the route ahead: "You can't save everyone. Their lives and choices are in their own hands. It's not up to you to live the life and walk the road." It can be interfered... even if he chooses a path of no return."

"Before I went to the Third Fleet, I thought the same as you." Su Mo still lowered his head: "At that time, I was thinking that the Third Fleet was built by Mr. Zhong for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. A bomb of the Stiso, a hidden danger that would bring the entire galaxy to war...and naturally it should disintegrate them."

"kindness."

"But at that time... I saw that Mu Shen really sent the entire Third Fleet to be the vanguard, and there was no follow-up support force... I suddenly remembered those homeless people on the streets of Stiso due to the war. Those who return, they can't choose their origin, but everyone has their own involuntary."

"kindness."

Han Ci's eyes were always focused on the vast galaxy in front of him. The battleship cut through the sea of ​​stars, as steady as a dream that would not be broken.

He is like a listener, listening attentively to what the people behind him say.

"Before I chose to rescue the Third Fleet, I was completely determined to die." She paused: "At that time, Mu Shen asked me, if I really saved them, and when I was in danger At that time, they ignored me or simply... they would be the ones who pushed me into danger. In fact, what I thought at that time was that it would be fine as long as I had a clear conscience about some things, but now..."

"Now?"

"Han Ci." Su Mo finally raised his head: "I always thought that in this world, the clearer you see some things, the more filthy the world will be, but now I realize that after we pass through the filth, what we see is still the same. It's going to be something beautiful."

"kindness."

Su Mo stopped thinking, and suddenly looked at him in confusion: "Why do you talk so little today?"

Hearing her question, the person in the front seat laughed. After he laughed, he turned to look at her: "Your man came to pick you up, but you didn't say anything, and you mentioned other men twice in front of him." name, it's not fair to me."

(End of this chapter)